The Man in Seat 45A

I stuffed my hand luggage under the seat and settled in for the short journey back home.  “Miss F__, why are you leaving town? School only finishes tomorrow.” I turned to face the voice. He sat there, gazing at me with a slightly amused look on his face. I squinted, dumbfounded. How did he know … Read more

Waiting or Not?

Thinking back to that day after the crucifixion, my first thought is that the followers of Jesus were waiting. But were they?  For them it was all over. This great dream of freedom, victory and greatness had amounted to nothing. James and John who wanted the places of honour, had had their pride deflated. Peter, … Read more